Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Dayz

Magic x-tacy, cannibus, ludes, and GHB uppers ?n- downers and THC blues
And and acid on sheets

Hey yo Loc
up Johnny Richter?
I sport the same frame, I just changed the big picture
Now Im'a sit your ass down in the front row
To let you know how we at a Kottonmouth Kings Show
You know we do it, did it, doin it
I need at ten tokes for my day to begin
A big sack of the chronic, you know I'm always on it
smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it
And get a refund check, I bet you sell your mamma's
You keep bouncin my balls off the walls just because
You want a piece of what I got plus a of my pot
you're really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not
We pulled up at Twenty in the old rotation
Rolled up on the homies, like you blazin
They said purple kush
That got from Riverside
But I knew they was fakin, the shit barely got me

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its
All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my that's what
They all tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

Now we out on the road, different city every
Different ho's every night, different flows night
We stay off Bud Light
So the Malt Liquor
We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or
You'll see us onstage faded straight buzzed as
You'll hear us down your block when we're in our trucks
what's up, damn I blew another woofer man that's just my luck
Well that's luck, I hope mine's better then that
As I tilt down my hat, and off my beer cap
Yeah, Loc's kinda doin 80 in the dirt
his bike in the back and a beer in his lap
I don't feel the hurt, it's time I go bizzerk
gear buckled, shit didn't even hurt
Well you I seen the footage, and the film don't lie
the wind out his chest and straight blackened his eye

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so and I don't know if its just
All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and feels so strange
To me?

I'm feelin so strange with the addition of
little tiny blue things with no time to kill
Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll you rollin' till the mornin'
Take one with a chick, you know that you might be bonin'


I'm feelin kind of and I'm out of control
Ya the big ol fatties are the Tylenol 3's
And the orange ones I got straight from overseas
You know how I do it, up everyday
Drinkin beers in my bed, for a lady to play
And I love being on one, two, three, or
Looped, staring at the ceiling with my back on the
Five, six, I out with my Dick
I this bitch, she was a lil ass trick
Now we not saying it's right, but is how we're livin
Just goin through having fun with what we're given

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so and I don't know if its just
All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's
They all keep me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?